When I arrived at the door of my room, I knocked on it twice, but the only response I got was that of a long growl. At first, it startled me, but then, I thought I should not reconsider it and went directly to open the door when no reply came in from inside.
The moment I opened the door, I saw the picture of a young man, lying on the bed groaning out of pain.
Stretching my hands to put on the light, my heartbeat accelerated when I couldn't think of anything logical.
The first thought that ran into my head was the fact that Scar might have injured himself somewhere, it was strange at first because his wound was slowly dying, but now, seeing that it might have actually happened, I trembled.
I didn't actually plan this to happen, but as I switched on the light with my eyes sweeping through the room wondering what was happening, the light illuminated the entire room at once, making me see clearly.